Veronica Ambers is a teenager who had it all- Beautiful, Popular, Head cheerleader, until her mother, Victoria Ambers decided to sign her up for a Reality TV program. Veronica was stoked by this, until she realized it would take place at a crummy su...
Today, I woke up and had a weird dream, it kind of looked like this:
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You seeing what i'm seeing? Me, Heather, and Lindsay at a mall. Heather and Lindsay? I don't like those two right now...so why is my brain imagining this?
But, back to the part when I woke up: Chris blew an airhorn, and I bumped my head on the ceiling. Leshawna said what I was thinking: "IT'S SEVEN IN THE MORNING!"
She got up and looked out the window, and shouted at chris. "Do i LOOK like a farmer to you?"
We all got up, and Eva almost bit Cody's finger off because he tried to grab her MP3 player. I would do the same if I had one.
"Morning! Hope you slept really well." Chris said, putting his hands around his back as if he's trying to hide the air horn.
"Hi Chris! You look really buff in those shorts." Heather said, pointing down at his dumb fat calfs.
"I know." Chris said, winking. "I hope you all are ready, cause your next challenge begins in exactly one minute." Chris said, walking past us and looking at his watch.
"Excuse me! I don't know if that's enough time to eat breakfast." Owen said, twiddling his thumbs.
"Oh, you'll get breakfast, Owen. Right after you complete your 20 kilometer run around the lake!" Chris said, pointing to the lake.
"Oh, so you're funny now?" Eva said, walking toward Chris with a fist before being held back by her team. "You know what'd I think would be funny."
"Eva! Try and control your temper?" Courtney whispered to Eva.
Eva turned to Chris. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" " A little...you have 30 seconds." Chris said, once again pointing to his watch. "Okay runners! On your marks, get set, go!"
Everyone started running. And I can walk like a model in heels, but I run like a drunkie with heels on. ESPECIALLY in the beating sun!
"Do you know how long it is?" Harold said.
"Don't walk next to me." Gwen said, speeding up.
I kept running until I ended up next to Izzy. "How are you so fast?"
"Are you tired? You sound like you're tired. I'm fast because in 3rd grade-"
Izzy was talking so fast I couldn't even tell what she was saying. I sped up and sighed.
"Pick it up, people! If you're not back by dinner time, you don't get to eat!" Chris said, on a Motor bike.
I then had an idea. I ran fast enough to where I was in reach of his bike and grabbed a stick.
I stuck it under the seat, and then I sat so it could drag me.
My butt would is gonna be super green, but at least I wont waist my energy.
